Yes, ask what he is up to.

Selina can feel Hiro's eyes on her ass. Though quite accustomed to having all ages of guys stare at her assets, she senses something else up with this little creep.

Abruptly stopping, Selina spins around. Hiro is caught completely off guard and stumbles awkwardly forward. Trying to get his balance the tech nerd reaches out and clamps down on the first thing in front of him, the topheavy thief's t-shirt covered tits.

“You've never done this before, have you?” Selina looks down with calm contempt.

“Ahhh!” Hiro trips over his feet toppling backwards in shocked embarrassment and falls hard on his ass.

“Owww!” He grimaces at his bruised tailbone.

Selina walks over and bends down. “Look, Shrimproll, why don't you tell me what's up? I don't give me any garbage about wanting to change your shirt.”

“You're as perceptive as you're beautiful.” The diminutive geek rubs his aching rear.

“Thank you . . . Hiro.” Selina for the first time takes some of the sarcasm out of her voice.

“Fffw.” The tech expert sighs. “I brought some sexy outfits: a Vampirella, Red Sonja and **** Leia. I was hoping to have you wear one of them around the convention.” He finally admits. “I thought it would be fun to see you dressed as one of my favorite comic characters and watch how everyone reacts to you.”